Secret lies that’s what he told me
some tarty moments he was very shady
trust he would open up to me one day
this he never did
Let the love flow no matter
where you go for my love
for you will never die
you have a piece of my heart
so use it wisely
Let me dream of you all weekend
why don’t you do the same
every moment away from you is like
a month or two.
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Ah, there’s a bit of curt heartache coming in this. These lines made me a bit sad,
“Let me dream of you all weekend
why don’t you do the same”
You capture quite a bit with your words. As I read your writing, I increasingly pay attention to how you command and navigate ideas and images with fewer words. My poems tend to be closer to stories at times, far too wordy. I’ll be reading more poems like yours to learn this fine skill.
Thank you Janin